lip tint

Chapter 87 The first drop of blood
Since he didn't go out, is he still in the bedroom?

Xicilia was afraid that the small leather shoes on her feet would make too much noise, so she took off her shoes and tiptoed to his room to find him.

The door of the room was tightly closed, and Cecilia tried to twist the door handle, but found that it was not locked.

The curtains in the room were drawn, and the light from the outside did not leak in. In the dark room, Qi Zhi fell asleep peacefully on the big dark gray bed. Even in his dream, his eyebrows were tightly frowned, and he didn't care about it. Know why there are so many troubles.

Xicilia felt sorry for him, stood in front of the bed and watched for a while, then quietly closed the door and went out.

The daily routine of life is calm, and the work schedule is full. Finally, there is a chance to sleep in. Xicilia wants him to rest more.

Knowing that Qi Zhi's stomach is not good, Xicilia went into the kitchen, intending to prepare a simple breakfast for him.

Having lived together for a long time, she didn't observe carefully. She also knew the basic steps of making breakfast. Besides, she was full of confidence in her cooking skills. The ice cream she made last time in the blood clan was not bad.

Before the official start, Xicilia had the leisure to find a cute pink and white apron from the cabinet and wrap it around herself. A delicate girl can't just let it go.

The most important and most ceremonial step is completed, and the next work is very natural. The left is just to pour some oil in the pan, then crack an egg into it, and then wait for the egg to be cooked and then take it out of the pan.

Cecilia took down the draining saucepan hanging on the wall, washed it under the tap, and put it on the gas stove.

How to fire, she studied a little bit, but fortunately she was smart enough, and the problem was solved in a moment.

The faint blue flame engulfed the pitch-black bottom of the pot, and transferred its heat to the surface of the pot. The water droplets stained on the pan began to make a "squeaky" sound, and white smoke rose from the edge of the water drops, and circles circled. Receive small.

Cecilia's eyes widened in surprise, and then poured oil into the pan.

The golden oil poured down, and the water that hadn't boiled dry immediately exploded into the pot.

Cecilia was startled by such a movement, and hurriedly hid from the kitchen.

The movement in the cauldron didn't stop because of her avoidance, on the contrary, it became more and more intense, and Xicilia was a little afraid to go forward.

Seeing puffs of black smoke rising above the stove, Xicilia looked upstairs worriedly, not wanting to disturb Qi Zhi's hard-won rest time.

Gritting her teeth, Xicilia rushed into the room, put on a heavy coat, a hat, a mask, gloves, and even her eyes were covered tightly with sunglasses, making sure that no inch of her skin was exposed, Xicilia again He entered the kitchen and closed the glass door smoothly.

She was afraid that the noise inside would spread to the outside, and she would stand up wherever she fell, she didn't believe it, she was a pure blood princess, and she couldn't do anything about that cold thing.

The spacious kitchen was filled with a strong smell of burning, which made Cecilia sneezed a few times.

How did things get to this point?Obviously, Qi Zhi never showed up when he was frying poached eggs before.

Suddenly, the closed glass door behind him was pulled open from the outside.

Xicilia's heart beat heavily, and when she turned around, she met Qi Zhi's frowning.

She was a little embarrassed, wearing a ridiculous outfit, standing stiffly in place: "Qi Zhi, why are you awake?"

Qi Zhi stepped forward in a few strides, passed Xicilia, and pulled her behind him. He reached out and turned off the gas stove, covered the dark, burning pot with the lid, and turned on the kitchen hood. range hood.

The range hood began to rotate rapidly, and the smell of smoke in the kitchen began to dissipate slowly.

Cecilia breathed a sigh of relief.

After checking that there were no other safety hazards in the kitchen, Qi Zhi turned around, glanced up and down at her, and asked a little funny, "Is your outfit the latest fashion trend among young people?"

Cecilia replied honestly: "I'm going to fry an egg."

Qi Zhi: "."

There was a few seconds of silence.

Qi Zhi laughed out loud suddenly, his eyebrows stretched, and the corners of his mouth curled up in joy. The bright sun shone on his face, making his complexion colder and paler, his eyelashes black, and he was really masculine and alluring.

Xicilia was taken aback by his smile: "What are you laughing at?"

Qi Zhi moved closer to her, staring deeply at Hecilia with his dark eyes, and parted his thin lips lightly: "I'm very happy."

Cecilia uncomfortably pushed down the sunglasses that had slipped a little on the bridge of her nose, and said softly.

Obviously, the breakfast was so horrible that she almost burned the kitchen down, so I don't know why he was so happy.

Xicilia looked at Qi Zhi strangely, and asked tentatively, "What about breakfast?"

"I'll just do it myself."

"That's fine!" Xicilia agreed very simply.

From now on, it's better for her to stay away from the stove, it doesn't matter if she doesn't have any culinary talent.

Cecilia staggered into the living room, she had never put so many clothes on her body.As soon as she turned around, she saw Qi Zhi coming out slowly behind her.

"Hey? Aren't you going to make breakfast?"

Qi Zhi smiled: "Because compared to breakfast, I think having a little penguin is cuter."

"?"

What are you talking about?Chirping crooked.

Xicilia glared at Qi Zhi in a heart-warming way: "Where are there penguins?"

But without saying a word, Qi Zhi lowered his head and unbuttoned Xicilia's heavy winter coat, which he had prepared for her.

The blood clan loves beauty, but they can't feel the cold. Even in winter, they can at most add a cloak outside, which is not useful.

"I don't want to wear so many in winter, I can't even lift my arms if they are so heavy." Xicilia pouted unhappy, trying to win some benefits for herself: "I am a pure-blooded blood, so I don't feel cold of."

She really didn't understand how such a weak human body could wear such heavy clothes, she was so pressed that she couldn't breathe.

"Yesterday you said you wouldn't catch a cold." The slender white knuckles dexterously unbuttoned her winter coat: "Be good, don't worry me."

Qi Zhi's color is jet black, his double eyelids are deeply folded, and the end of his eyes are slightly raised, when he stares at people seriously, he looks affectionate to everyone.

"Okay, okay. Anyway, I can't tell you anything." Xicilia obediently stretched out her hand and let him help her take off her heavy winter coat.

At this moment, Xicilia was very grateful that she was wearing a mask on her face, and her eyes hidden under the huge sunglasses glanced up and down, but she didn't dare to stay on the face that was very close to her .

(End of this chapter)